Hourglass Poem by David Daykin
Hourglass
Cold eyes, cold soul.
Time, just a way of knowing we will end.
Old eyes, old soul.
Time, just watching the sand descend.
Hard eyes, hard soul.
In the hourglass that is our lives.
Dead eyes, dead soul.
Until the day we face all our lies.
Thursday, October 13, 2011
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